she looks up at the sky

like we are gonna die

wasted like fireworks

she looks up up above

and the words that leave her mouth

i see red you see blue

and i see it in all that i do

punch drunk love

a punch drunk love

if i could be any traits

i would have some self respect

but with you a cold depends

even without days number

i see red you see blue

and i see it in all that i do

i see red you see blue

and i see it in all that i do

punch drunk love

punch drunk love

it's all that we have

i see it it's all that we have

i see it and it's all that we have

i see it and it's all that we have

i'm seeing it's all that we have

i see it it's all that we have

i see it it's all that we have